I was completely enraged, and I yelled and cursed at them. At first, the middle-aged man would say something nice after beating me. But when he asked me several times and I said I couldn't do anything, the middle-aged man finally revealed his vicious side, and the big whip slapped me. At this moment, I was really angry. Even if I would be punished, I wanted to kill them, but my hands were tied, and the only way to harm people was not to use the Yang Jue Palm. Now I could only let them bully me.
Before coming here, I wanted to scare them with the power of ghosts and gods to catch ghosts, and the virtue of good and evil will be rewarded, but who knew that I would encounter the resentful ghost of "making grudges into frost", which resulted in the ghost not being caught in the end, and I couldn't leave.
The middle-aged man asked me to think about it carefully, and then went out. Until the evening of the afternoon, the middle-aged man rushed into the woodshed with Li Xiujuan's second brother, the young man Wang Laoer.
"Master, please take that female ghost away quickly. My cousin has said that she has seen your great powers. My third aunt is dying again today. Please, help her." Wang Laoer said.
His father also begged me, saying that the whole village had a strange disease. Almost every woman who dreamed of a ghost at night would have her skin cracked the next day, and maggots would drill out of the skin. It was so itchy that people would pour boiling water on them and burn them with red-hot irons. It seemed that there were countless maggots. As soon as you killed one wave, another wave would drill out of your skin. In the end, you would either be tortured to death or die from your own torture.
I shook my head and refused. Now, let alone the maggots in their bodies, I wouldn't care even if they were cannibalistic. So I said, "It can't be done. Let me go. My friend has left the village now. If he finds out that you have imprisoned me, he will definitely call the police. Let me go as soon as possible. Don't wait for the police to come and catch them all!"
The middle-aged man said, "Gu Zi has said that you and that person have fallen out. He has left the village a long time ago. Who will care about you? Just help him. Do a good deed and catch the ghost."
I said I was powerless. Not long after, the door of the woodshed was pushed open. Two young men came in carrying a stretcher. They first called the middle-aged man "Uncle". When they put the person on the ground, I could see clearly that it was a woman in her sixties. Her face was rotten as if she had been bitten by a dog. Yellow pus was oozing out of her arms. The white bones could be seen through the flesh. There were also holes bitten by insects everywhere on her body. They were so dense that I couldn't help but get goose bumps when I saw them.
"Uncle, my grandma is dying. Did the new master agree?" the young man asked.
The whole room looked at me at the same time. Even a clay figurine would be angry after being tortured like this, let alone me. For this reason, I rarely cursed: "I promise you, let me go quickly. You are breaking the law! If you are caught, you will be shot. Damn you."
But the young man got anxious immediately after hearing this. He picked up the axe in the firewood room and rushed to chop me. Wang Laoer and his son hurriedly stopped him: "Don't be impulsive. Your sister Xiujuan said that this man is capable and seems to have been in Maoshan. He is the only one who can solve the problems in our village."
When the young man put down the axe in his hand angrily, I guessed that anyone who had attacked the female ghost would be retaliated against, but the young man had a strong yang fire. She had to kill women first and nourish her resentment before harming others.
These people begged me for a while, but I still refused to agree. Finally, the old lady started to have another attack. I saw with my own eyes that the white maggots drilled out along the bone seams, and finally tortured her to death. Wang Laoer discussed with the old lady's grandson, and the two of them cut the old lady's neck with a knife, dragged her out and buried her.
When I turned around, the middle-aged man gave me an ultimatum and said, "I'll give you one last day to think about it. If you still don't agree tomorrow, then don't think about living. Our place is so remote that no one will know if you are killed."
After everyone left, I also tossed around for a whole day. My spirit and body were particularly exhausted. They untied me on the beams of the house and only tied my hands and feet with ropes. It was late at night and I was really sleepy. I lay on the hay in the woodshed. Don't mention it, the hay is quite comfortable, at least softer than I thought. Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard some rustling sounds outside the house, and the sound was like someone turning over something. I got up in a hurry and walked to the window in a daze. In the moonlight, I saw two old ladies, two middle-aged women, and two women. The six of them were rummaging around the haystack outside the woodshed. Suddenly, the two old ladies raised their faces. Even though I was a person in the Yin-Yang Dao, I couldn't help but step back half a step. That face was as bloody as a car accident scene, and the other old lady was the third aunt of the middle-aged man today. As for the other four women, I have also seen them in the water under the well.
These six people, some seemed to be starved to skin and bones, and some had their chests cut open, bleeding in the yard, and each of them had a hideous face. I knew at a glance that they were all evil spirits. The six evil spirits seemed to sigh and muttered: "Eggs...Eggs...Eggs are gone." The night was extremely quiet at this time, and only the sound of six people looking for things could be heard in the air.
Not long after, white frost suddenly rose from the wellhead, and a long-haired female ghost wearing a linen shirt floated up. At the same time, the six female ghosts stopped searching and turned around to lie on the ground, too frightened to move.
The long-haired female ghost said to the old lady in a cold voice: "There are four eggs missing in total. If you can't find them, I will peel your skin."
At that time, Li Xiujuan's aunt began to kneel and kowtow, and then she actually scratched her face with her nails and stood in the moonlight to peel it down.
She said to the third aunt: "I lost 10 yuan, and if you don't come back, you will drink feces for me!"
The old lady ran to the toilet with pus on her face, took the urine bucket and started to drink it, and then got into the toilet.
The other four people, either their hands and feet were broken or their intestines were cut open, and they were all tortured to death by the female ghost. This place has become a very dark place due to the deepening of resentment. After the death of the person, the soul cannot leave, that is to say, these women are really feeling pain.
The pregnant female ghost can only calm her resentful heart by torturing them. I stood in the house and watched him torture for a long time. Suddenly, the female ghost turned around and walked towards me. She passed through the woodshed and was less than one meter away from me. Suddenly, she knelt down and said in a vague voice; "The talisman array set by the master made me feel scared. Thank you for showing mercy." "Is the scene you showed me real?" I said. "If it is false, I will be struck by lightning." The female ghost said respectfully: "I was originally from a small mountain village in Hubei. I was deceived and sold here. This family beat and scolded me and insulted me. Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore. I jumped into the well in red clothes and committed suicide." Looking at the white clothes she was wearing, I sighed and said: "Red clothes turned into white clothes, your resentment is not shallow." "I hope the master can help me. They all deserve to die." The female ghost's voice was resentful. She said her name was Song A-mei, a girl of the Zhuang ethnic group. She wanted to live in the capital and tried her luck while she was young, but she was sold by human traffickers before she left Hubei. Li Xiujuan's hidden identity was the village's middleman who kidnapped women and children from outside the village. After Song A-mei was sold to Yougu Village, she found that many families here were like this. Most people who didn't have a wife would look for a middleman. Young and beautiful women were worth about 50,000 yuan, ordinary women were worth 30,000 yuan, and those over 30 were worth about 20,000 yuan. Some mentally retarded women could be bought for 3,000 or 4,000 yuan. She said that she knew of no less than seven or eight people who had been trafficked, and some even sold their youngest daughters to find wives for their eldest sons. Liu Xiujuan was also responsible for trafficking children whose parents were not at home. The children were tricked into the mountains, and once the outsiders took them away, when the parents came back, they said the children were lost, and no one had any evidence. I thought of the misery I saw under the well, and sighed: "You have too much resentment. If I want to help you, you need to let go of your resentment and cooperate with me, and chant the mantra with me for forty-nine days, or be willing to become a spirit and practice with me, so that I can resolve the resentment in my heart with the essence of the sun and the moon, and the righteousness of the talisman, so that I can reincarnate as soon as possible. As for the cause and effect of this life, I will definitely give you justice in the underworld."
Song Amei shook her head: "The sins of this life must be repaid in this life. I, a girl of the Zhuang ethnic group, do not believe in the underworld, and only seek retribution in this life. Please help me block the stream and river like a sword in the east of the village with big stones, and help me cut down the three peach trees planted on the bank, and I can do the rest by myself."
She said that the stones were used to break the water shooting evil spirit, and the three peach trees were "blocking the road yang". If you don't believe it, you can pay attention to it. There will be a few peach trees planted in places where people love to death by the river, but not many, because the yang is extreme and the yin is due to the reason. As long as I finish these, Song A-mei can kill the whole village with the water in the well!
If I kill the people of Lao Wang's family and Li Xiujuan, I will definitely not hesitate at all, but if I do it now, there will be too many deaths. Should I help?
Song A-mei knelt down and said to me: "Please, sir, you must help me. They deserve to die. And those people tied you up here. I also heard today that if you don't agree to them after dawn, those people will bury you alive."
I said I would think about it, and the female ghost turned into a white light and returned to the well, and the six women who were tortured outside the house disappeared. After a few minutes, the door of the woodshed was suddenly knocked open, and a woman in her early 20s stumbled in. She was not wearing any clothes, looked panicked, and had scars all over her body. She knelt down in front of me and said, "Save me, save me, they want to rape me. I heard that you can do magic. Save me, save me, please."
A man followed in with a thick wooden stick in his hand. With him came villagers of both sexes, many of whom I had seen during the day. The woman was very scared and hid behind me. I smelled a faint smell of alcohol in the air. The man chased after her, grabbed her hair, and started beating her with a wooden stick.
There was such a big commotion, but no one came out to persuade them. Everyone was just watching the fun. Some people even muttered, "Why are you running? We paid for her. If she doesn't listen, beat her hard. Beat this bitch to death. At worst, I'll just consider the money wasted and buy another one."
"Yes, you should learn from the daughter-in-law of the old Lu family. She was bought and gave birth to two sons. Now she lives a good life. Her family doesn't beat her. It doesn't matter who you marry. Why don't you recognize her?" Someone else scolded.
The girl cried and said that she was studying in the city. She took a ride and was sold here. She knelt on the ground and begged everyone to let her go, but the middle-aged man who was full of alcohol showed no mercy and hit her with a big stick. The woman's face was covered with blood, and her wailing changed. She protected her head with her hands, but all this was destined to be in vain. I shouted desperately for them to stop beating, but I found that the louder I was, the harder they hit me. From crying to shouting, from shouting to moaning, the sound gradually weakened. I yelled, "You're fucking murder, stop it, people are dying!"
The man looked at me and cursed, "I'll beat you, I paid for it, you bastard, you're from the east of my village, it's none of my business whether you get rid of the female ghost or not." Another stick came down, "You stinky bitch dare to kick my basket, I'll beat you to death."
With two 'bangs', I saw the woman's skull caved in, her body became limp, her bloody face couldn't be seen at all, and as the woman kicked her legs, she stopped breathing!